When Ren Baqian arrived at the blacksmith shop, he immediately saw the blue-colored wooden boards placed on one side. They indeed resembled the night sky. The countless silvery spots stretched across their surfaces forming silvery rivers.
When he walked closer to the wooden boards, the countless silvery spots made of melted silver reflected light into his eyes, giving him the illusion of the starry trails in the night sky.
"They are done, you can take them away now. The remaining silver taels from the fee are enough," the shop owner said without even raising his head.
He did not seem to feel anything towards the wooden boards that had captivated Ren Baqian. Since they did not require much skill to make, he wasn't willing to take a second look at them.
After Ren Baqian walked closer to the wooden boards, he realized they looked more beautiful when he stood further away.
But he was already satisfied with this result.
